Mattie Leon

Lyrics

Put down that Sunday dress it's Saturday night
I don't care what you wear as long as it's tight
Tell all your friends like you're slipping them new
Tell them 607 West College Avenue

Sweet old Victorian sleeps 7 to 9
but we can fit a couple hundred inside
Get on the horn
We can make room
at 607 West College Avenue

Don't keep a good night waiting
Let's go

Fifth of tequila and a handle of gin
Slide out the couches pull the speakers both in
and when you get here you know what to do
at 607 West College Avenue

Don't keep a good night waiting
Let's go

One day the world starts calling
but right now I need somebody
Right now I need somebody

They say he'll get to the olympics some day
but you should hear him singing Santeria real late
Dry season is the only excuse
at 607 West College Avenue

Don't keep a good night waiting
Let's go

One day the world starts calling
but right now I need somebody
Right now I need somebody

Don't keep a good night waiting
Don't keep a good night waiting
Don't keep a good night waiting
Don't keep a good night waiting

Us and the landlord
It's a bit of a grind
Keeps giving us shit 'bout this place all the time

Us and the landlord
It's a bit of a grind
Keeps giving us shit 'bout this place all the time

Then I wake up alone
and everyone's gone
I'm hit with that old sense of dread
Reach for my phone in a sweat